After the Devil Became a Little Pitiful

?? The head teacher of Class 3 of the second grade is a political teacher, and the content that he can manage is very limited. The time for self-study is all assigned to the main subject teachers.

?? He Qingyu yawned and sat on the podium to invigorate the exam.

?? "The most envious of my student was the invigilator. When I was struggling to write homework, the teacher could walk around and dangled."

?? He Qingyu let out a sigh of soul, and looked around all the students back and forth.

?? The student who almost met the teacher's gaze, immediately bowed his head in fright.

?? He Qingyu: Hehehe

?? Then she openly took out a box of cake rolls, one bite at a time, the group of children who were approaching school time were all crying.

?? Classmates:...

?? He Qingyu opened his mouth and ate another. The soft and waxy cake roll was wrapped in chocolate liquid, and the white cream filling overflowed from between his fingers, exuding a faint vanilla flavor.

?? Classmate: Keep your head down and work hard!

?? He Qingyu leaned against Yan Qinzhi's table, watching the children write essays with their pens one by one, filled with maternal brilliance.

?? System: "Let me remind you one more sentence, the little baby in your mouth is the big devil."

?? How tragic the last world was, have you forgotten? !

?? Yan Qinzhi was growing up, the school meals were not satisfactory, similar to pig feed, without any oily water, she was accustomed to enduring hungry, attractive cakes, the aroma continued to spread in the air, cakes The scum fell on the white test paper.

?? She couldn't help swallowing.

?? Li Shuxue bent down and said quietly: "Want to eat?"

?? Yan Qinzhi has never eaten any cake, even if it is his birthday, he picks himself home and raises his grandma, just cooking a bowl of instant noodles.

?? She once saw a child from a wealthy family put a 10-inch cake on his face and sprinkled it on the ground. The rich cream was messed up.

?? "Isn't the cake just for playing?"

?? "Who can eat this thing, too tired!"

?? Yan Qinzhi gripped the pen tightly, but the snow-white pen and the golden nib were equally eye-catching.

?? Yan Qinzhi didn't know how to deal with it for a while, and even the test papers in his hand became lonely and outdated.

?? Li Shuxue put her hand on Yan Qinzhi on her shoulder, "Are you hungry? Would you like a bite?"

?? As she said she stuffed the newly packaged cake rolls into Yan Qinzhi's drawer, "Shhh, don't tell anyone."

?? "This is the secret of the two of us."

?? Yan Qinzhi blushed, she was disturbed, but she did not dare to say, "This is not good..."

?? Li Shuxue: "Be good, don't be hungry."

?? Yan Qinzhi has never received a gift from anyone at school. She has long thought that she is unworthy to communicate with others.

?? Even if I occasionally receive gifts from class activities, many will not stay with me for a long time, find an oil head to return it or throw it away.

?? The pink wrap of the cake roll in the drawer of the desk is written in unreadable Japanese.

?? It seems to be a good brand for imports.

?? If it is grandma, it will always be kept at the top of the cupboard, and only one piece will be taken out and tasted carefully during the holidays.

?? Yan Qinzhi converged his mind and pressed the touch of his heart.

?? This teacher is just like any new teacher, who wants to express his utilitarian idea of ​​loving students.

?? It may also be that you want to move oneself and get a sense of existence from a high level of charity.

?? Yan Qinzhi bit his lip and finished writing the last line as the number of words.

?? There were a few gazes behind Yan Qinzhi, staring closely at Yan Qinzhi's drawer and showing a malicious smile.

?? "Students who have written the test papers hand in to the podium, and they can go home after memorizing the text in front of me."

?? Li Shuxue clapped his hands and looked around the students with their heads down.

?? Several students handed in test papers one after another, stumbled upon the recitation of the ancient prose, but it was not bad at all.

?? He Qingyu: "So cool, cool from spinal numbness to tail vertebrae, this is what it feels like to be a teacher!"

?? System: "You won't say that when you make up a lesson plan at night."

?? He Qingyu and the system are not on the same channel, "I didn't want to be a teacher for a day when I was in high school, thank you for fulfilling me!"

?? System: Complete your mother:)

?? "Wait, you are not allowed to leave after school," Song Youyou behind Yan Qinzhi poked her back, "Have you heard!"

?? Yan Qin Zhi did not make a sound, and nodded gently.

?? The girls next to each other also gathered their eyes together, with a little more threat in their eyes.

?? Yan Qin Zhi: "..."

?? He Qingyu didn't notice, and even began to daydream: "If the big devil wants to make a cake for the cake, will I never follow it or not?"

?? System suffocation: "Do you have a choice?"

?? He Qingyu blushed when he thought of grandma's soft big devil.

?? "The ultimate meaning of falling in love is to train your partner to look like you like." He Qingyu diverged thinking, "From another perspective, aren't the big devil and me childhood sweethearts?"

?? The system says your childhood sweetheart grows like this? "It's forbidden to fall in love before you are an adult, otherwise it will be directly obliterated. We are a harmonious system and we are not allowed to mess around."

?? This urge to survive.

?? When Yan Qinzhi turned in the last test paper and stood in front of the teacher to recite the ancient text, there was no emotion in his eyes.

?? Li Shuxue glanced at the test paper, and proactively spoke up: "Your grades are good, and you can take the high schools that are listed on the market. It is a waste in this small school.

?? Yan Qin Zhi lowered his head and said flatly, "Thank you, teacher."

?? Li Shuxue couldn't see the emotions of the students in front of him, so she forced a smile and continued to ask: "Are the cake rolls delicious? You can't be hungry when you are young, or you will suffer from stomach problems."

?? Yan Qin Zhi shook his head, his eyes didn't gather, they were all scattered, and there was a trace of impatientness in his eyebrows.

?? Li Shuxue pressed the words that he hadn't said in her throat, "It's getting late, go home quickly."

?? Li Shuxue watched Yan Qinzhi hook up with her several girls in the back seat, walked out from the back door of the classroom together, and disappeared into the dark and humid corridor.

?? System taunts: "If the big devil wants to make a pie, do you never do it or not?"

?? This host is very powerful, repeating what she once said, even if it is cursing her.

?? He Qingyu was confused, "Why is this kid upset?"

?? The system crosses the story line, "About the big devil is in puberty, hormone secretion problems?" In fact, it wants to say that the big devil is in menopause, but the desire to live makes it shut up.

?? No one in the classroom, only the wind through the window. Blow up the blue curtains, and there is an orange sunset outside, and the classroom is quite desolate.

?? He Qingyu slowly walked through the corridor following the voice, "It is written in the timeline that Yan Qinzhi is often pushed and bullied by girls in the same class because of his poor family. The daughter of the small shop next to the school is headed."

?? "The canteen next to the school is very profitable. This family has a house and a car. She is going to study abroad in the third year of the junior high school, so she is more unscrupulous in doing things."

?? The system is surprised, He Qingyu will actually look at the timeline seriously, "The fight between children shouldn't be a big problem."

?? The system does not recognize campus bullying, in its view it is just a group of juvenile cubs playing.

?? He Qingyu hurriedly walked and hid behind a wall, "There are countless students who committed suicide by jumping off the building because of school violence. Most of them have no support in their families and are bullied in school. They see no hope in life. "

?? "To use an adult as an analogy, is to go home and be domestically abused, go to work to lick the boss's shoes and pay 007, and finally saved some money, all deceived by scammers."

?? As soon as the system shook, He Qingyu said, "Take the example of the system that the points you earn are not enough for the electricity bill. The main system wields a small whip and whips you behind you all day. Poke Louzi."

?? The system feels desperate: tired, destroy it.

?? He Qingyu turned sideways and peeped into the scene in the stairs at the end of the corridor. Yan Qinzhi was surrounded by a group of girls in the corner.

?? Song You You punched her in the abdomen, "I really can't see that you can seduce people, hand over the pen to your sisters to open your eyes."

?? Yan Qin Zhi gritted his teeth to cover his schoolbag, and bowed his head forbearingly.

?? Cao Yue pulled a handful of Yan Qinzhi's hair and screamed: "Take out the pen! Are you a little **** with good things?"

?? A girl next to her took the opportunity to pull through her schoolbag, unzipped, and dumped everything on the stairs.

?? The pencil book rolled down the stairs. There was no one in the school, and the harsh sound echoed from the corridor.

?? Song You You slapped her, "I see you so sick every day, why are you so embarrassed to live?"

?? Cao Yue found the white fountain pen from a pile of books and handed it to Song Youyou's palm.

?? A few idiots didn’t know that the pen could be turned and unscrewed, and they used brute force to pull out——

??"idiot."

?? Yan Qinzhi said lightly, looked up at the people who were struggling with the pen, and wiped the blood from the corners of the mouth with his index finger.

?? "Aren't you afraid that I will look for surveillance?"

?? Song You You picked up a book and threw it on the branch of Yan Qin, arrogantly:

?? "Little bitch, let me take a good look. The monitoring above is bad. If you dare to report to the teacher, I will find a group of people to get on you."

?? He Qingyu was shocked when she looked at the corner. She attended key municipal or private schools since she was a child. Students bullied each other and would not rise to physical conflict. At most, she was a big onmyoji.

?? System: "Do you want to help?"

?? He Qingyu held his breath and concentrated, "Wait."

?? The system blew a whistle, "The front row sells melon seeds, peanuts and ham sausage~"

?? He Qingyu: ...not so excited.

?? Yan Qinzhi was taken to this corner for the first time, she actually didn't care if she was bullied or not.

?? Living in such a home and school has exhausted all the will to survive.

?? After graduating from junior high school, I am afraid that I have no money to go to high school. The best result is to go to society, or find a few bars to look forward to...

?? She looked through her fuzzy eyes, and the snow-white pen touched by a few dirty hands suddenly felt quite dazzling.

?? That pen should be placed in a bright office, carefully played with, or written beautiful or wild words on paper.

?? How shouldn't be pulled by a group of bastards.

?? Song You You dropped the pen to the floor with a slip, she couldn't open it all the time, and she was furious, and threw the pen downstairs——

?? Just like a firefly jumping one step and one step roll down.

?? Yan Qinzhi's pupils suddenly contracted, and several people rushed to pick up the pen.

?? The fairy-like figure appeared in front of her. The cake roll she dared not eat had been unpacked and thrown on the ground by several people.

?? Cao Yue's mouth was left with pieces of chocolate, and he held her tightly with one hand: "It's just a broken thing that you can't use. You will only like it if you have never seen it in the world."

?? "I said you are a **** and still don't admit it."

?? Before Cao Yue finished speaking, he rolled down the stairs head down suddenly.

??"Ah ah ah ah ah!!!!"

?? Song You You turned her head, Yan Qinzhi clasped her wrist with her index finger and ring finger tightly on the left side of her wrist, she cried out in pain, and was taken down the stairs together——

?? 咚

?? 咚

?? 咚

?? He Qingyu exclaimed from behind and hurriedly covered his mouth, Su Shuang's toes were all on the ground.

?? The girls next to him backed away in fright, Cao Yue staggered to get up from the ground, cursing.

?? Her mother is also a small business, and Song You You's mother is a good best friend. They played together since childhood. They have always bullied others and have never been bullied.

?? About the family environment is quite pungent, since I was young, I have developed the habit of "speaking straight".

??" ￥*……%&*)%&%￥% Yan Qinzhi, you’re a **** dead girl, your mother is a prostitute, and your father is a peasant worker who spends money. No wonder you are so stinky. Angrily." Cao Yue scolded people without hesitation. Yan Qinzhi didn't feel any attack on his parents. She just went to hold the pen with cracks on the ground.

?? There are skylights between the school stairs, and the position is not high, so you can stick your head out by stepping on the feet.

?? Yan Qinzhi held Cao Yue's arm with both hands, a trace of confusion was revealed between his eyebrows and eyes: "Why do you have such great malice toward me?"

?? Cao Yue's forehead was hit by a direct flow of blood, half of his face was horrible, and the pimples on his face cracked and burst out with pus.

?? "Huh? You need a reason to bully you? You've been an inferior person all your life, and you deserve to be scolded." Cao Yue yelled, drooling everywhere.

?? She was thrown out of the window with an arm pulled. This is the second floor. At most, she will be broken and broken.

??"what!"

?? Song You You screamed in horror, "How dare you!"

?? A few girls who want to watch the excitement are not good at big things, for fear that it might involve themselves and quickly slip away.

?? Yan Qinzhi picked up the phone left by Cao Yue on the ground and called the police.

?? Instead of panicking, "Uncle Police is coming, two people around me fell down the stairs, the ground was full of blood, it was terrifying..."

?? Song Youyou trembling teeth watching Yan Qinzhi, who was accustomed to being bullied, calmly dialed the phone, and couldn't believe that the person in front of him was the same as the scared little **** the phone.

?? The police heard that it was a campus case and soon arrived. Song Youyou and Cao Yue were killed by Yan Qinzhi who pushed the person down the stairs and then the window.

?? Yan Qinzhi stood in front of the police sister cowardly, with clear marks on his face, messy hair, books and stationery all over the floor, all showing that the person in front of him was being framed.

?? "Don't be afraid, the police are here, can you tell what happened?"

?? The head teacher of Class 3 just got off work, Li Shuxue walked out of the corner and stood beside him as a teacher.

?? Yan Qinzhi looked up and saw Li Shuxue's back, his eyes were burned by something, and he usually retracted quickly.

?? "They pulled me to the corner, want to see my pen..."

?? "If I don't give it, they just beat me in the stomach, slapped me in the face, and slapped the book on the head..."

?? "Then Song Youyou and Cao Yue slipped and fell down the stairs. After Cao Yue got up and tried to push me out of the window, they slipped and fell."

?? Yan Qin Zhi is soft and weak, with wounds all over his body, and there is some ambiguity in the words, but there is no monitoring to testify, plus evidence of scars. The results are clear at a glance.

?? The parents of two people are called to the school, and the police who are rigorously investigating bullying on campus face the parents.

?? Yan Qinzhi stood in place and looked up at Li Shuxue, with instinctive fear in his heart.

?? If the teacher finds that she is the real murderer, Yan Qinzhi does not want the only person who has a good impression of him to disappear.

"Mr. Li, I..." Yan Qinzhi opened his hand and placed the broken pen on the palm of his hand.

?? Even if the snow-white gold pen is broken, it looks graceful and luxurious.

?? She lowered her head, afraid to look at Li Shuxue's expression.

??"I am sorry"

?? An evil thought flashed in her heart for a moment. Did Li Shuxue expect that one day would come before giving herself a precious pen, just to find a reason to punish her.

?? "Teacher, I was wrong, I will work hard to make money." Yan Qinzhi's tone gradually became rigid and flat, but even so, she still wanted to lean against Li Shuxue.

?? Obviously maliciously speculating about Li Shuxue's intentions, but still wanting to get warmth from this person.

?? "If it is broken, it will be broken. I will buy one again." Li Shuxue took her hand to send out the transcript. After the two left together, it was already dark.

?? "You go home quickly, eat something, don't get hungry." Li Shuxue found that the cake roll was eaten by Song Youyou, and Yan Qinzhi didn't even arrive at all, he was anxious and angry.

?? "I have no food when I go home." Yan Qinzhi whispered.

?? Her grandmother picked up the abandoned child, just to make up for the regret of her son's death, and wanted someone to send her the end. In line with the concept that raising a child is just adding a pair of chopsticks, the current concept of exquisite parenting is totally unreasonable.

?? On weekdays, there is never pocket money. If you want money, you can only go out to pick up paper shells and plastic bottles to sell.

?? Yan Qinzhi has no sense of belonging to such a home.

?? She walked lonely on the street, reluctantly looking at the warm pictures of the children outside eating out with their family.

?? In front of the hotel’s floor-to-ceiling windows, the father wearing black-rimmed glasses unscrewed the big bottle of drink and filled it with the little daughter. The wife was jealous and said why not pour it first.

?? Yan Qin Zhi stared, tears gushing from the corners of his eyes without noticing.

?? He Qingyu: "..." Azai, don't envy you, you will be the richest woman in the future.

?? He Qingyu said to the system: "If I can be a sensible mentor of a Fortune 500 company in more than ten years, I won't care about being fed with **** and pee."

?? System: "??? Can you be a little bit principled?"

?? System: "If I can become the main system in more than ten years, I won't care about being tortured by a hundred hosts like you."

?? He Qingyu: You are so ambitious...

?? He Qingyu waved his hand, "Yan Qinzhi, let's go to the restaurant too."

?? Yan Qin Zhi looked at her in surprise, "Teacher?"

?? She began to feel panic, not knowing what this person wanted to ask for herself.

?? Difficulty is... She turned her gaze on the TV in the hotel, and the news broadcast teacher stretched out her magic claws to the students, causing them to become pregnant.

?? Yan Qin Zhi: "..."

?? He Qingyu didn't know her careful thoughts, took the children by the hand, and came to a newly opened hot pot restaurant.

?? "The teacher treats you today, and you will also invite the teacher to dinner when you grow up."

?? He Qingyu took the menu and ordered mutton beef rolls, prawns and crispy pork belly, desserts are glutinous rice cakes and yogurt mousse.

?? He Qingyu worried that Yan Qinzhi is a kid who can't eat spicy food, so he ordered a clear soup pot.

?? Yan Qinzhi sat upright on the opposite side, and under the warm reception of the waiter, he did not dare to speak at all.

?? "Teacher, I can't eat so much..."

?? "You should replenish your body at your age and eat more."

?? He Qingyu smiled and said: "While you have not yet served the dishes, you should write your homework first."

?? Yan Qinzhi crossed his fingers together, muffled: "It's finished."

?? He Qingyu showed envy in her eyes. She used to catch fish until twelve o'clock to finish her homework. She wrote while playing, and went to the toilet every ten minutes.

?? Her dad's tutoring work directly angered to hospital for myocardial infarction.

?? System: "Don't talk about your glorious deeds, it's shameful."

?? He Qingyu: "..."

?? System: "The next plot point is that the big devil is almost dragged into the society, grabbing pocket money from children, you need to stop it."

?? He Qingyuxin said that this is too bleak, and if you want to grab it, you have to grab a big piece, such as a bank vault.

?? Kou Hey Go, He Qingyu and other waiters put the pot in the middle, and she said to Yan Qinzhi through the steaming heat:

?? "I want to ask you one thing, and I don't mean to blame it."

?? Yan Qinzhi's spirit tightened, "What does the teacher want to say?"

?? She squeezed her schoolbag tightly and stared at the hot pot for an instant. There were laughter and laughter around her, and she only felt panic.

?? This woman is really uneasy and kind.

?? He Qingyu: "Song Youyou and Cao Yue were the ones who pushed down the stairs? Song Youyou had a dislocated ankle, and Cao Yue broke both arms. They were not minor injuries. Their parents paid you 3,000 yuan under the mediation of the police. The bank card number I issued is my own."

?? He Qingyu was surprised when he found out that Yan Qinzhi had a bank card through the system. At this young age, he didn't have any money on what to do with the bank card.

?? Yan Qin Zhi: "!"

?? Her pupils tightened, her nails plunged into the flesh, and relaxed after a moment.

?? Her voice is calm that does not belong to this age.

?? "Why didn't the teacher say in front of the police?"

?? Yan Qinzhi looked straight at He Qingyu, his whole body was written with guard and decisiveness belonging to a young man.

?? "Because the teacher also thinks they deserve it, this place is too shallow. It is the lesson." He Qingyu calmly confronted her, "but only this time, not as an example."

?? Yan Qinzhi thought that he would be greeted with reprimand and verbal abuse, or threats, but he didn't expect it to be just the words "never give an example".

?? It was the first time that she looked closely at Li Shuxue's appearance. She was the best-looking person she had ever seen in her life. She smiled like a sunflower and didn't have the teacher's frame at all. A child who stole the clothes of an adult.

?? The neck is white and long, with a straight collarbone down, wearing a light gauze, and the shoulder straps can be vaguely seen...

?? No matter how you look at it, she looks like a little princess who walks out of the academy, and she is far from Yan Qinzhi.

?? He Qingyu sandwiched the hot lamb in her sesame sauce dish, "Try it soon."

?? Yan Qinzhi stared at the hot piece of meat, licked his dry lips, suddenly raised his head and asked her: "Does the teacher like anyone?"

?? "Come with me to eat at night, won't he mind?" She gripped the broken pen and muttered.

?? He Qingyu: Ah, this?

?? Boy, you fall in love early!

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